Many believers have gathered in Fusha Square. As the sky suddenly darkened, the scene was covered with a layer of uneasy color. The butter torch was lit on the square, and the light of the fire was intertwined, reflecting the entire square. The crowd gathered around and whispered to each other. Most people thought there was another solar eclipse, but frequent solar eclipses were still not a good sign, so many people looked worried.
The gates of the temple are closed tightly, and the huge arches are stained with dark tones, like an overly serious religious oil painting. There are several lower-level monks in gray robes on the stairs, but no host has come out to announce what has happened. And why the bell rings.
Roman took Haruze through the crowd. The Temple of Fussa is a famous historical site in Fattan Harbor. Before that, she visited here with Qiyala and the elves once, and happened to know that there was a secret in the temple. back door. The two quickly bypassed the crowd, and sneaked into the temple through the back door unconsciously.
The back door was locked, of course, but it didn’t make it difficult for a witch. Roman melted a metal and opened the door lock. It only burned up accidentally. This shocked the two of them, and finally they rushed. After extinguishing the fire, she found out that the door had been burnt more than half. In order to destroy the evidence, she had to let Haruze take down the door and hide it, which wasted a long time.
There was a long corridor behind the back door, but there was no one at the moment. This discovery made Romain breathed a sigh of relief. She took the little prince tiptoe across the corridor. Just turning a corner, she felt her eyes light up, and the front was completely dark. There was a hall in the temple with lights on. This discovery made her excited, but then she discovered that the hall was guarded by monks and soldiers, so a pair of small eyebrows suddenly frowned.
Seeing this scene, Haruze was a little nervous subconsciously, his first reaction was to retreat, but immediately Brando's usual teachings finally produced some effect, he finally calmed himself down and gestured to Roman with his hands. : "Miss Roman, do you want me to lead them away?"
The little prince compared his own strength with that of the opponent. Although his swordsmanship is not yet popular, his magic has already begun to see the way. The two monks guarding the gate are not at the level of the black iron, and are still somewhat confident of self-confidence, so he cautiously made this suggestion.
"No," Roman waved his hand very grandiosely: "You are Brando's student, I can't let you take risks, look at me!"
She thought for a moment, and chose a dream spell from the witchcraft she had mastered. This spell is very similar to sleep dust in law magic or hypnotism in elemental magic, but the spells of witches have their own advantages. , That is mysterious and undetectable, their spells affect the present world through the kingdom of dreams, and make people fall into the illusion without knowing it.
Roman vocally pointed to the monk guarding at the entrance of the hall, and the two monks stagnated at the same time, and then dropped their heads to fall into a peaceful dream.
Seeing her success in the spell, she clenched her fist with some excitement-no problem! According to Bai Wu’s statement, as the inheritor, the merchant lady is very accomplished in witchcraft, but she is always absent-minded and lost when she learns witchcraft. When she casts spells, there are often unexpected accidents—such as thoughts. Wrong spells and wrong trigger bytes are commonplace, and even memorizing the spell of one spell into another spell is unprecedented.
Sleeping Dream is a five-ring spell, and Roman can only cast a similar spell three times a day. After casting it once, the merchant lady's face immediately turned pale, but she didn't care, but immediately turned around to attack Cruz with a little excitement. He beckoned and motioned to this little attendant to follow up quickly.
The two came to the door of the hall. The monks on both sides were sleeping soundly with witchcraft, and did not notice the arrival of the uninvited guests. Roman seemed confident in his spells, and he didn't even look at the two monks. But Haruze had to be more careful, and he watched carefully for a while before he moved his eyes away with a sigh of relief.
The two looked into the hall again. This hall is the main hall of the Temple of Fusha. Inside the hall is an icon of Gilt, the King of Flames. Below the icon is the altar and surrounded by prayer seats. . At this moment, the hall was really brightly lit, and a fiery red portal appeared on the altar. Roman vaguely felt that this portal was similar to the flames she had seen in Ampersel, but it was much smaller. , And the host of the Temple of Fusha, Father Jolfo, was standing respectfully by the portal, and beside him stood a priest who seemed to be of higher status, who was preaching to him.
In addition, there are many lower-level monks standing around. Roman even saw Alemov among them. Seeing the old acquaintances who had met not long ago made the merchant lady a little excited. She wanted to wave and say hello, but it’s okay. Lu Ze was quick-eyed and grabbed her sleeve abruptly and didn't tell her to go out.
"Sister Roman, I, I think we'd better not show up until we know the situation," the little prince whispered while wiping the cold sweat on his head, and the title was quickly promoted: "Besides, we are secretly. I sneaked in secretly!"
"That's true." Roman patted his forehead and reacted.
At this time, the utterances in the hall came out without missing a word—
"Father Yorfo, Ms. Sidney has betrayed the temple, and according to the information we have received, she is likely to arrive in Fattan soon and fight with the eldest son of the prince."
"What!" Father Jolfo was startled. Who was the statue of the saint in the Lion Palace, he naturally knew that it was the first person under the Holy See, and the other party would betray the temple? His first reaction was not to believe it, and the second reaction was to realize that the previous rumors about the split of the temple were true, but the reaction was the same thing. He still didn't know exactly what happened. Although the empire was in a civil war However, in fact, at the local level, the struggle within the temple has not surfaced. After all, the elimination of the temple by the Silver Queen is temporarily limited to the upper level of the temple, and has not even issued any orders to other parishes.
And these things are too far away for Yorfo, not to mention Sidney, even the one in front of him, even before today, he only heard his name: "My lord, is this...?"
"Don't worry, this is the meaning of Her Majesty, and the meaning of the Holy See."
Jolfo breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what shall we do, sir?"
"The White Legion will soon launch an attack on Port Fattan. The conspiracy to split will kill itself, but Sidney may secretly use means to get the Temple to participate in this war, and even stand by Her Majesty the Queen. Opposite to the Holy See, your task is to stabilize believers and lower-level monks so that they will not be deceived by that woman."
"I understand, sir, the believers have been summoned by me according to your instructions. Am I going to tell them all of this now?"
"Of course." The man nodded in satisfaction. Oveshin's army of undead should be on the road at this moment, because these awakened undead are relatively low-level undead, when they launched a sneak attack on Fattan Harbor, they were most afraid of it. It should be the priests and ascetics of the Temple of Flame in the city, but as long as the power of the Temple of Flame in the city is not organized in the first time, then they can play the biggest role in this battle.
With these unforeseen ghosts, plus the mountain people and the White Legion themselves, the balance of this war has been steadily leaning towards Her Majesty the Queen.
Father Jolfo didn’t doubt that he was there, and he turned around and was about to order the lower monks next to him to open the door. Although he was the highest priest in Fattan Harbor, he still belonged to the lower level in the huge Temple of Flame. He doesn't know the struggles behind them at all. As a member of the temple organization with a strict hierarchy, his first priority is of course to obey the edict from the temple headquarters.
He was already familiar with the big man in front of him, not to mention that the other party arrived from the flames on the altar, and the latter was originally one of the top secrets of the flames. It is self-evident for him among the members of the temple.
But seeing the lower-level monk walking away from Yorfo to the main entrance of the temple, Roman hadn’t realized what was wrong with it, but Haruze on the side said to her anxiously: "Miss Roman, you can’t let They opened the front door, and if they were allowed to master the believers and lower-level priests in Fatan Harbor, the teacher would be at a disadvantage!"
"Is that so?" Roman's small eyebrows suddenly raised: "It's disgusting that these guys dare to stumble Brando!"
After that, she pointed her hand to the door of the temple. The lower monk who walked to the door was instructing the monks to remove the bolts from the door, preparing to push open the two heavy wooden doors, but they had not had time to reach out. A huge human face suddenly appeared on the door. The face opened his eyes, glanced at everyone in the hall, and suddenly said, "Hey, guys, you are so lucky that you have found this door to the treasure-you want to get the treasure through me. Is it? No problem, as long as you can answer my puzzle!"
A huge voice echoed throughout the hall. Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned, even including Roman and the little prince Haruze. Haruze looked at the spell displayed by the merchant lady in amazement, and Roman Then he opened his small mouth into an'O' shape: "Oh, isn't this spell a door-sealing technique!"
"I said, what's the matter, everyone, don't you have any interest in the legendary treasure?" The face on the door was still chattering, but at this time Father Yorfo and the big man next to him had already reacted.
"The object is activated, catch that witch!" The big man around Yolf had his eyes flashing, he saw Roman and Haruze hiding behind the side door at a glance, and roared: "Can't let her escape!"
Everyone turned their gazes in this direction, and Almov among the crowd was stunned when he saw Roman and Haruze.
Jolfo naturally couldn't remember the little girl who had been to the temple a few days ago. He reacted in the first place, pointing his hand, and a sacred cage enveloped Roman and Haruze. But before the spell could get close to the two of them, a transparent spell shield suddenly opened up on Haruze, instantly cancelling out Jolfo's holy arts to the invisible.
Seeing this scene, Yorfo couldn't help but stunned, but the big man next to him reacted: "Immunity to spell control? This is the Crescent Moon Ring, the Royal Family of Eruin? Get the little boy. To live!"
At this time, the lower-level monks and monks in the hall had already swarmed up. Facing this scene, Haruze's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Miss Roman, what should we do?"
"Of course, run!" Although Romain was confused, but not stupid, he pulled Haruze's collar and ran back.
The two ran across the dark promenade in a panic. They were about to reach the corner before. Of course, Roman knew that the back was the back door of the temple. As long as they got to the back, they walked around to the square. There were crowds of people, the other party would definitely take it. They are gone. But this is not that simple thing. There are even silver ranks in the guards of the temple, and although she herself is not inferior to silver in strength, she is only a witch after all, and her physical fitness is far better than that of a silver rank warrior. .
The monks and monks behind him got closer and closer, and Roman felt his heart burst out of his throat, both nervous and irritating.
Right in front of him was the previous corner. Roman took Haruze's collar to turn around the corner one step at a time. Before he could react, he felt that he had hit something with his head.
She snorted, felt her head buried in a soft thing, and hurriedly took a step back with her wide-eyed eyes, but felt her wrists tightened and she had been caught. "Scare!" This scared Roman a big jump, and quickly raised his head, only to find a beautiful female priest who was holding him. The other was very tall, with short platinum hair and frowning eyebrows. Golden eyes stared at her closely, and her face was full of majesty and heroism.
Although Roman does not recognize the rank of the sanctuary of the Temple of Flame, he also realizes that the lady in front of him is not low, because she has seen the priest who presides over the temple of Fusha before, and the other's robe is far from the one in front of him. It's so gorgeous-in addition to being a little clean and tidy, even the great figure in the Temple of Flame is probably not as good as the one in front of him.
But she was a little nervous by the opponent's stare, and subconsciously pulled her hand. The hand that grabbed her wrist seemed to be made of steel, and it didn't move at all. "You hurt me..." Romain whispered with some guilty conscience: "Romain is not a thief, can you let us go first."
But at this time, another slightly hollow voice rang: "Miss Roman, why are you here."
Romain and Haruzer were stunned when they heard this voice, and raised their heads in surprise, only to realize that there was another person behind the goddess officer, who was a female knight shrouded in pale flames—"Ms. Brunhild !" The little prince cried out in surprise: "Why are you here?"